That tumor’s a spy!
By lolsplat
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Posted by Shawn Handyside on April 23, 2009 · 8:12 PM
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Categories: Failure, Growth Spurt, Health & Fitness, Irony, PC, Playstation, Team Fortress 2, Valve Software, Xbox 360 · Leave a comment (40 Comments) |
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To make this somewhat relevant, I had a tumor (not cancerous) in my lung once. I still laughed though.
Lololololololololol.
Damn Spy, smoking is for kids!
But…I don't smoke…for precisely this reason…
Shawn, your comment was made of win, better than the pic itself xD
Cancer dominates Spy (or whatever it is, I'm not a lot into TF2)
Probe it!
PROBE IT!!!!!!
The tags made me crack up.
xD Health & Fitness, followed up by Irony
Wait… The tag is pointing at his crotch… Is that where tumors go once they become malignant?
Unfortunately, you're still part of the lowest reaches of the internet. Sickness is no excuse for 'Firsting' in a public place.
In other news,
In Soviet Russia, lung cancer has you!
He thought siggies were on his side…
Obvious Troll is obvious
Obvious Captain is Obvious.
Obvious Troll should promote Capt. Obvious to Major for that comment.
I love this one. 5/5
my gramps died of lung cancer..*sniff*
(I know this is inappropriate, but I just have to do it.)
Did he drop any good loot?
No. Not really.
That's cold man. COLD.
I suddenly have the feeling to never smoke… ever…
Oh the internets, I can't let them drain my soul -_-
Wait, you still have your soul? What terms of use did you agree to?
I got a good lawyer on Ebay :D
obviously
more like old man, OLD
Tumor sappin' ma spy
seriously guys, why am I the first to post this?
Mostly because it sucked and no else wanted to be associated with it.
lol awsome.
It costs four hundred thousand dollars to treat this tumor… for twelve seconds. so true
I am Heavy Tumors Guy. And this… Is my tumor! She weighs one-hundred fifty kilograms and fires two hundred dollar custom two lacerations at ten thousand cuts per minute. It costs four hundred thousand dollars to treat this tumor… for twelve seconds.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha! *Snort*. Ha ha, hohoho.
Oh my God, who touched Sasha? Alright… WHO TOUCHED MY CANCER!?!
Some people think they can outsmart me. Maybe, *sniff*, maybe. I've yet to meat one that can outsmart metastization.
Dun, dun, dun, dun, dundundundunda!
It's not ah tumah!
I'm just a Ballchinian!
THIS MAKES ME REMEMBER A GUY'S AVATAR HERE…
it was a spy smoking a shitload of cigarettes in his mouth
<austrian accent> It's not a tumah!</austrian accent>
No need for Pyros, it seems… The cancer's already got 'im.
Well, I happen to like bacon.
Blame the pyro for lighting his cigarettes.
http://bit.ly/Wrl3z
Yeah, that's what I meant xD
Oh dear, I've made quite a mess.
Win. End of story.
it's auto-inmune!
This is what happens after doing "GENTLEMEN" too much.